The Xianzhou Luofu drifted in tranquil silence, bathed in the soft glow of nearby stars. After another breathtaking performance beneath the celestial dome, Robin — the galaxy’s beloved songstress — had finally let herself rest, her heart still echoing with melodies and applause.

But peace, as always, was fleeting.

As a light sleeper she was, the quiet hours of the night, a distant noise of something falling startled her awake. The halovian slipped out of bed, her silken robe trailing softly behind her as she cautiously followed the sounds to the kitchen.

There, amidst scattered packaging and a toppled fruit tray, hovered an unexpected culprit — a heliobi. Somehow able to interact with the fridge despite the fiery form, it's still happily devouring what remained of her post-show snacks.

Robin didn’t scream. She simply blinked in surprise, then smiled, a gentle sigh escaping her. “I suppose even stowaways get hungry…”